Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Ye Yuwei’s lips were pursed in annoyance. This man would only be too full of himself if her daughter said things like that.
Gu Juexi on the other hand, was in a very good mood. He sat down and picked up the little puffball who was right in front of him and seated her on his lap. He had a very strong hunch that this was his biological daughter.
The daughter that Ye Yuwei had given him.
He had a totally different feeling when he looked at the little puffball in comparison to what he felt with the little meatball.
When the little meatball had appeared in front of him earlier, he could not have been prouder. Knowing that he had such an intelligent son, what Gu Juexi had felt was pride and affirmation for his son. That was the kind of affection he felt for the little meatball.
Now that he was carrying the little puffball in his arms, he did not feel any pride but all that he felt was a gentleness and a heart that was longing to give her all the love that he could.
The little puffball was soft and cuddly and she smelled so good. Holding her in his arms, Gu Juexi felt like he would give her anything in the world if she just asked for it.
As for the little meatball, as he felt was that his son was capable and had the ability to fend for himself. He did not need to depend on his father.
This was probably the difference between a son and a daughter.
The little meatball was full of contempt when he saw the gentle and loving smile that the old meatball had on his face. When he had met him earlier in the afternoon, the old meatball had only laughed to ridicule him.
Why was there such a vast difference in treatment?
Initially, Ye Yuwei wanted to stop Gu Juexi when he picked Xixi up, but when she saw the affection that he had in his eyes, she held back her words.
Gu Juexi would definitely be a good father. This was a fact that she already knew six years ago. Gu Juexi would never let his children experience the same kind of childhood that he had experienced.
Gu Juexi’s childhood was something that she had not known before.
Gu Juexi did not intend to leave. He sat down with the little puffball on his lap, holding her tightly with no intention of letting her go.
Ye Yuwei was speechless.
Wen Jie patted Ye Yuwei’s hand lightly and asked her to sit down beside her. Wen Jie then asked Ye Xicheng to come and sit on her other side. “What are their names?”
“Little meatball,” Gu Juexi suddenly replied.
Ye Yuwei looked up at Gu Juexi and held back her urge to throw the cup that she had in her hand at his face.
Ye Xicheng looked at Gu Juexi with a smug look, then turned around and gently replied, “Grandma, my name is Xicheng. Ye Xicheng.” Ye Xicheng purposely emphasized the word ‘Ye’ for Gu Juexi to hear.
Gu Juexi was dumbstruck.
Did his own son just throw a knife at his back?
‘Very well! Good job, son!’
“My sister’s name is Xixi. Ye Xixi. We all call her Xixi,” Ye Xicheng replied obediently.
Although Wen Jie was stunned for a moment when she heard their surnames, she quickly regained her composure. She reached out and gently touched Ye Xicheng’s face. “How did you become such a filial boy? Grandma really likes you.”
After she had spoken, Wen Jie looked up at Ye Yuwei and said, “You have taught them well.”
Wen Jie’s words carried some hidden meaning within them.
Therefore, Gu Juexi’s expression changed immediately.
Ye Yuwei taught well, Wen Jie did not teach well.
The little meatball was Ye Yuwei’s son, he was Wen Jie’s son.
The hidden meaning would be; Gu Juexi was not taught well!
“Then Grandma does not like Xixi?” Xixi pouted and asked softly, her voice full of grievances.
“Of course, Grandma likes you too,” Wen Jie replied with a smile. She looked at Ye Yuwei and said, “All these years outside on your own must have been tough on you.”
Ye Yuwei placed a pair of chopsticks down in front of Wen Jie.
Wen Jie had no intention of asking the children to address Gu Juexi as ‘daddy’. Ye Yuwei knew that Wen Jie was respecting her in this manner.